kmxia replied to your post : Yelling my name doesn't help anything--
Does it help you feel better?
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kmxia replied to your post : Yelling my name doesn't help anything--
Does it help you feel better?
KINDA.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!! Do you feel old yet? I hope that you have a wonderful day! I'm going to send you a gift and a letter shortly! I love youuuuuu <3
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"Nope. I’m standing by that it was a body. In your driveway. Garbage doesn’t look like people-"
"it was not a body! it would have smelled like dead if it was!"
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"Bags don’t look like bodies unless there’s someone in it."
it was the angle of the light and the way you saw it from the window of the car as we passed by it fast. it probably had garbage inside!"
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"Then… What was it?"
"someone probably threw a big bag there!"
kmxia replied to your post:"Who the hell is passed out in the driveway?"
"I’m positive that was a person. My eyes aren’t bad, and aren’t you older than me anyways?"
"i'm an immortal fairy and my eyesight never deteriorates. ha! it was not a person."
♕, ☁, ✖, ツ
♕:Their most prized possession.
Taemin would never admit this— But the truth is that under that fairly non-apathetic air he seemed to carry…. Under his bed, there’s a tiny grey lock box that held plane tickets from everywhere SHINee had gone, as well as letters and notes from his family and loved ones saved and in perfect condition. His most prized possession would have to be his happy memories. Even those twinged with anger and sadness.
☁:How they feel about cold weather.
Taemin absolutely loved the cold. Which was good, considering he was the easily one of the easiest to get cold anyhow. The frigidness of cool air hitting his cheeks, and the chilling breeze that went right through him brought a feeling of excitement that he couldn’t explain.
✖:A trait they despise in people.
Taemin always despised those who took advantage of others with enjoyment. Now, he had always had a selfish streak, who once or twice in his life had to make decisions in order to save himself, even if it was taking advantage of another. But seeing those who took sick pleasure in betrayal, or abuse…. He could never stand them.
ツ:A guilty desire of theirs.
Sometimes Taemin would wish that he would still be back in the game; playing and sleeping around. The cash. The members. The drugs too, if he were being honest. But when he would wake up in a hot sweat, feeling that pulse of adrenaline as the image of red blood and the faint memory of ecstasy— And Kibum would wrap his arms around even more tight around the younger in the small, safe, apartment that he lived in. He would remember his life now, with his bandmates, his education he worked really fucking hard to get, and then his career…. He felt it push back in. He wasn’t going to ever go back, even if the thrill wanted to persuade him.
"Who the hell is passed out in the driveway?"
"nobody. you are imagining things junsushi. what you saw was not a human body but it's late and it's dark so i can;t blame your eyes. you're also getting older and older , have you considered wearing glasses?"